C2

He didn't know how much time had passed. Perhaps a day, perhaps a week, perhaps a month, perhaps even longer …

Mu Feng's fingers moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. The strong sunlight shined on Mu Feng's eyes, causing his eyes to feel a burning pain. He had been sleeping for a long time, and could not immediately adapt to the pain.

En, the surrounding trees are lush, overgrown with weeds, surrounded by fog, you can't see more than ten meters in front of you, then look at the precipitous cliff in front of you that pierces into the clouds. Mu Feng felt a headache, where was he?

Un, I seem to remember that I was thrown off Broken Bowel Cliff by two guards. Could it be that this is …

Mu Feng quickly checked his body. There were no injuries, no signs of cuts, and he even felt that he had become much stronger.

What was going on? You clearly fell off the cliff, but why am I still fine? Mu Feng pinched his own face again.

"Ouch!"

It hurts. In that case, I'm not dead? But how could such a tall cliff be possible? Mu Feng was confused.

'Forget it. If I don't understand it, then I might as well stop thinking about it. Anyway, I'm not dead yet. This is a great thing. Living is more important.

It was definitely impossible for him to climb the cliff anymore, so Mu Feng could only carefully walk towards the base of cliff's forest. Large trees that reached into the skies covered the sky, and not a single bit of sunlight seeped in, making it seem extremely dark and gloomy.

Mu Feng clenched his fists tightly, his palms had already started sweating profusely. How could a twelve year old youth not be afraid in such a cold and terrifying place?

The deeper they went, the deeper they went, which seemed to be endless, the thicker the trees became, with more birds flying around. The howls of the beasts intertwined with each other, causing Mu Feng's legs to go limp, he did not know whether he should continue or not.

But when he turned his head, he saw that it was a cliff. After being stunned for a while, Mu Feng decided to continue forward.

Mu Feng hummed a song to strengthen himself. From time to time, he would look around, afraid that a fierce beast would appear from the forest.

"Awoo …"

Mu Feng hurriedly hid under a big tree and squatted down to check the source of the howls. Dammit, why would he be afraid of anything?

Ten metres away, a tiger the size of a calf was walking towards Mu Feng, step by step.

Mu Feng curled up behind the tree and trembled non-stop, his eyes staring straight at the tiger. Mu Feng did not even dare to move, as he was afraid of alerting the tiger.

The thumping sound of his heart beating faster and faster. He was very nervous as his whole body was covered in cold sweat. The perspiration flowed into his eyes and did not dare to blink even once as it was stung by the pain, afraid that the tiger would charge at him in the blink of an eye.

The tiger walked past Mu Feng without any hesitation and continued to move forward, as if he did not notice anything. Fortunately, the weeds had covered Mu Feng and not be exposed, otherwise, he would have become the tiger's meal.

After the tiger walked far away for half a day, Mu Feng finally dared to stand up. Patting his chest, his eyes looked left and right like a thief, checking that there were no ferocious beasts nearby, then continued on his way. As the saying goes, a ship that sailed for ten thousand years could lose its life at any time if one wasn't careful.

"Ouch!"

Something stabbed into the bottom of Mu Feng's feet. Mu Feng looked down and immediately felt his blood run cold as he stepped on a person's bones. This was the first time since Mu Feng was young that he had seen a human skeleton. Fear involuntarily arose from the bottom of his heart.

Mu Feng pulled out the bone spike at his feet and immediately limped out of this terrifying place.

In the end, the entire mountain was filled with bones. It could even be said that there were many corpses on the ground, and the disgusting smell of the bones kept assaulting Mu Feng's nose, who knew how many times he had vomited.

Calming Mu Feng was deep in thought. Why were there so many bones of the dead here, and why were so many people dying here? On the surface, it seemed that these corpses were very old, so why would these people come here? A series of questions occupied Mu Feng's mind.

Mu Feng stepped on the white bones and covered his mouth as he carefully walked forward, thinking in his heart, "A debt has its owner, don't look for me, I just borrowed it."

When Mu Feng looked closer, he could barely make out two people moving through the hole, which was extremely narrow. At the top of the hole, he could vaguely make out a few words, but they were blurry, and he could only make out the last word, "Palace". From the looks of it, it seemed to have been many years.

Mu Feng had a flash of inspiration, could it be? Could these bones be related to this cave? Could it be that there was gold, silver, and treasure inside? This time, Mu Feng rubbed his hands together, his eyes shone with a gold light, the greed in his eyes fully displayed.

However, with so many people dying here, Mu Feng stood at the entrance of the cave and did not dare to enter.

"Gulp." This won't do. I'm so hungry. I'll go find something to eat first.

Coincidentally, when he raised his head, he saw a big tree beside the cave. On the tree, there were a few fist-sized fruits. The fruits were bright and red, giving off a golden glow under the rays of the setting sun.

"Wow!"

What a beautiful fruit, Mu Feng's saliva was dripping straight down, it must be delicious under his imagination, regardless of what happens or what happens, Mu Feng climbed up the big tree, and after a while, Mu Feng brought the seven plucked fruits back and sat at the entrance of the cave, ready to feast.

Mu Feng picked up a fruit and wiped it with his clothes. Just as he was about to bite on it, he noticed that the fruit was faintly emitting a gold light. It was so strange, he had never seen a fruit that was shining, but could it be eaten?

Seeing the fruit hesitating, a light breeze blew, and the fragrance of the fruit wafted over. Hunger took over Mu Feng's thoughts, who cares, rather than starving to death, it would be better to be full.

Mu Feng chewed on the fruit and enjoyed his meal, muttering from time to time, "So delicious, so sweet, so fragrant."

Mu Feng separated them, then patted his stomach and revealed a satisfied smile, seeing that there were no more fruits on the ground, he had even eaten the cores, it seemed that he was extremely hungry.

"Ouch." "Ouch …"

Mu Feng held onto his stomach, and wave after wave of heart-wrenching pain caused Mu Feng to be unable to hold back from shouting, becoming more and more painful. In the end, Mu Feng hugged his stomach and rolled on the ground.

"So hot, ah, so painful …"

"So cold, so cold, ah …"

Sometimes it was hot, sometimes it was cold. Mu Feng did not look like a human or a ghost. As time passed, the pain gradually increased. Mu Feng's entire body suddenly became as red as fire, his hands continuously grabbed at his own body, his clothes were already torn and tattered. After a while, his entire body turned livid as his legs bent and trembled non-stop. His teeth were chattering coldly.

After half an incense worth of time, Mu Feng laid on the ground without any movement. It was unknown if he fainted from the pain or was poisoned to death.